Fang Yan was stunned. He was a boaster who thought he was invincible, but Xu Yang was even more boastful than him.

"Brother, let me take you out. It's too dangerous for you to stay in here."

Fangyan said sincerely.

Xu Yang smiled faintly, without explaining, and walked in front of Juebingshan.

"Ling Qingshu."

Xu Yang called out.

"Ancestor, what do you need me for?"

Ling Qingshu stepped forward.

"I know where the entrance is. Wait, you just do as I say..." Before Xu Yang finished his words, there was a cry of surprise from the other side.

"What is this? Why is it emitting golden light?"

Xu Yang's heart skipped a beat.

The entrance to the iceberg is extremely difficult to open and requires many steps.

These people don't have extremely good luck, it just opens by chance, or it just happens to open.

"Let's go and take a look."

Xu Yang said.

As I walked over, I saw a group of people gathered at the foot of the mountain, with their heads tilted back and stretched like duck necks, looking at the peak of the icy mountain.

On the top of the mountain, a golden light slowly became brighter, radiating in all directions, and was extremely holy.

"What is this?"

"There must be some treasure inside, otherwise, there wouldn't be such a strange phenomenon."

People were talking about it, their eyes full of fanaticism.

"I knocked and they actually opened it."

Chen Fan murmured.

However, Xu Yang was not worried. Even though they found the entrance, they could not get in because there was a restriction outside the entrance.

The formation restriction will emit spiritual pressure. If you are not strong enough to enter, you will be seriously injured at best, and die on the spot at worst.

The golden light slowly went out, and with a loud bang, the outer layer of Juebing rock on the steep cliff of Juebing Mountain fell off, revealing a cave.

"What's inside this hole?"

“Does this even need to be said?

It’s definitely a treasure.”

The Jindan stage cultivators talked, flew into the air and rushed towards the cave entrance.

"Why don't you go?"

Xu Yang asked the dialect next to him.

At this moment Fangyan's face was burning with anger, and he wished he could fly into the cave immediately.

But he didn't, and stayed by Xu Yang's side.

"Hey, brother, I want to go too, but if I go, you're going to die, what should I do?"

Fangyan said helplessly.

Xu Yang was stunned and looked at Fang Yan, with emotion gradually rising in his eyes.

Fang Yan was able to give up the treasure and protect him, so he is a true brother.

Although Xu Yang does not need protection.

"You're a nice guy."

After a moment of silence, Xu Yang said.

"They will all be blown down, do you believe it?"

"Why?"

The dialect is a little confused.

"You'll find out in a moment."

Xu Yang said.

Fangyan looked unconvinced and took Xu Yang's words as a joke.

boom……

Suddenly, while flying at high speed in the Jindan stage, his body paused, as if he had hit a piece of iron plate.

A burst of explosions was heard, and the Jindan stage cultivators all vomited blood and fell to the ground with a bang.

A bunch of Jindan stage cultivators fell to the ground like dumplings, raising a cloud of dust.

The dialect was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, he turned and looked at Xu Yang.

Xu Yang smiled and said, "See, I was right."

Fangyan was stunned, not knowing what had happened.

"Fuck, how could this happen."

"I felt something hit the top of my head."

"But there's nothing up there."

The Jindan stage people were talking about it, and no one knew what was going on.

At this moment, ten cultivators in the late Jindan stage came from another direction.

They were all wearing white robes with the words "Auction of Cultivator's Spiritual Treasures" written on the chest of the robes.

The leader was the number one cultivator of the Lingbao Auction branch, who had already reached the level of a half-step Nascent Soul. His name was Zhao Long!

Their arrival attracted the attention of others.

"We are from Lingbao Auction."

Zhao Long revealed his identity with a smile.

"So it's from the Lingbao Auction."

The Jindan stage cultivators lying on the ground dusted themselves off and stood up.

The secret place was discovered by the Lingbao Auction, and it was the Lingbao Auction that brought this group of Jindan stage cultivators in.

These Jindan-stage warriors all gave face to the warriors at the Lingbao auction.

"Everyone already knows that there is a restriction at the entrance of this cave. We need to break this restriction before we can enter."

"But, but, if our individual strength is completely inadequate, we will need your help to come together."

"After entering, we will only take one of the spiritual swords from the spiritual treasure auction. Once we get the spiritual sword, we will withdraw. How about that?"

Zhao Long spoke slowly and politely.

The other Jindan stage cultivators looked at each other and said in unison: "Okay."

A smile appeared on Xu Yang's lips. The restrictions that he and his little follower had set up back then could not be broken by these people.

If it really broke, Xu Yang would just find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

"This restriction cannot be broken by collective strength, it can only be broken by the strength of one person."

Xu Yang couldn't help but say.

Zhao Long looked at Xu Yang in surprise. The person who could say such words should be an expert, but he didn't expect that he was just a minor cultivator in the Qi training stage.

Immediately, disdain appeared in his eyes.

"Who are you? How can a cultivator in the Qi training stage enter this place and make a noise here?"

Zhao Long said arrogantly.

He was in the late Jindan stage, and in his eyes, a Qi training cultivator was nothing but trash who could be killed with just a single finger, so his tone was naturally arrogant.

"Yes, I am in the Qi training stage. What's the matter? You look down on the Qi training stage."

Xu Yang frowned slightly and said unhappily.

Naturally, it was impossible for Zhao Long to confirm that Xu Yang was in the Qi training stage just based on the aura he emitted.

Zhao Long used a trace of spiritual energy to linger around Xu Yang, carefully inquiring about Xu Yang.

Then, Zhao Long frowned slightly.

"This guy is actually in the Qi training stage."

"But this shouldn't be the case. How did someone in the Qi training stage get in here?"

"Forget it, never mind, maybe he is a disciple of a certain family."

Zhao Long muttered a few words, turned his head and ignored Xu Yang.

Talking to someone in the Qigong stage is like a waste of time.

"I know that there is a formation plate inside this restriction. It is the core of the restriction. I will take it down, and then we can smash it with our combined strength."

"After we go in, I hope you can keep your promise and not snatch the spiritual sword from us."

After Zhao Long finished speaking, he leaped up like a swimming dragon, his white robe fluttering in the wind, looking unrestrained and carefree.

boom.

Zhao Long flew to the bottom of the restriction and punched out. The restriction vibrated like thunder and flashed with golden light.

Suddenly, next to the restriction, a white array plate as big as a millstone suddenly flew up, and then crashed to the ground, stirring up clouds of dust.

"Fuck, there's something interesting in this spiritual treasure auction. He actually took out the formation plate."

Xu Yang was a little surprised.

"Everyone, this is it. I hope you can use 100% of your strength to defeat it together."

Hearing this, Xu Yang sneered and shook his head.